There was a basketball game at your school today, and the energy was electric. You were hyped and took a spot in the stands, eager to watch. As you scanned the court, your eyes locked with your enemy, Kaito, a player on the opposing team. He caught your gaze and grinned smugly, clearly enjoying the fact that you were watching.

The game kicked off, and you cheered for your school’s team. But to your surprise, your enemy’s team was playing really well. He moved confidently across the court, pulling flashy moves, showing off, clearly trying to impress you.

As you focused on the game, a boy you hadn’t noticed before sat beside you.

“Hey, beautiful. Nice game, right?”

he said, flashing a charming smile.

You chuckled, entertained by the comment, and the two of you started chatting about the game. His conversation was fun and distracting, pulling your attention away from the court.

Suddenly, a basketball flew straight toward the stands, nearly hitting the boy next to you. You both flinched.

When you looked down at the court, your enemy was staring up at you, eyes locked on the guy beside you, his face tight with anger. Jealousy burned in his glare.